The seaside villa standing on the shallow water peninsula looks particularly warm and calm under the sunlight. The blue and white tones are reminiscent of the Italian Mediterranean castles, like a paradise hidden away from the city.
It is huge, bright and clear, and you can see the most beautiful sea view in the city from a distance.
The tall man, wearing a dark suit, with his arms folded, stood quietly in front of him with a wild attitude of sitting on the world, like a sculpture.
He has a very handsome appearance, with perfect facial features hidden between light and darkness, and his eyes, which are deeper than the sea, are staring at the sea for a moment.
The large room is entirely in black and white, and the light is dim, giving people a cold and serious feeling.[
"Button! Button! Button!"
Suddenly I remembered the knock on the door, breaking the original peace of the room.
Mo Yihan frowned displeased and said, "Come in!"
The person who came in was a young man in his mid-twenties who was helping Mo Yihan manage the antique shop.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo. I really don't want to disturb your rest, but the situation is urgent and I have to report it to you!"
The young man wears a neat suit and looks like he is a top student who graduated from a prestigious school and is a senior executive of a company.
But he did not have the youthful arrogance of ordinary young people, but was quite humble and respectful. When facing Mo Yihan, he even bowed slightly.
"Whatever it is, just tell me directly!"
Mo Yihan turned around and said calmly.
"Yes, it's about"
The young man hesitated and did not dare to speak.
Because this matter is related to the life and death of the antique shop, it is indeed not good news!
"Anan, I picked you out from thousands of people because of your decisiveness. If you continue to be so hesitant, I will consider firing you immediately!"
Don't say it in a cold voice.
"It's Beiming Group!"
Anan did not dare to hesitate anymore and immediately reported the truth: "They suddenly launched an attack on Mo's. Not only did they steal our customer resources, they also filed a lawsuit in court, claiming that the source of our goods was incorrect and leaked our internal transaction information to
Other colleagues, Mr. Mo suffered a lot of trauma this time, and the situation is not optimistic!"
Beiming Group is an old family business with deep financial resources and a solid foundation, while Mo Yihan was the founder of Mo Yihan. Although it has grown rapidly, its foundation is unstable and it cannot be considered a core in the business world.
So once you are targeted by a company like Beiming Group, your future is really shaky.
After hearing this, Mo Yihan only frowned slightly, but his expression was surprisingly calm, as if he had been prepared for it.[
"Oh, got it!"
"Mr. Mo, what should we do next? Do we need to destroy the unfavorable information? Or re-appoint those customers and hold a press conference?"
Before Anan came to report to Mo Yihan, he had thought of tens of thousands of solutions, but none of them were perfect.
That's why he found Mo Yihan, because he believed that Mo Yihan would be able to come up with the most perfect solution!
"You don't have to do anything, just stay put. If they want to do anything, just let them do it!"
Mo Yihan sat on the leather sofa with a smile, crossed his legs, and had an unfathomable expression on his face.
He had long thought that this day would come. Bei Mingye regarded him as a thorn in his side. How could he watch his Mo family thrive in peace?
"Do nothing?"
Anan was obviously frightened by the boss's decision.
"In this case, Mr. Mo will be in danger. If the court really investigates carefully, we"
"I have my own sense of discretion. In short, don't do anything, that's fine!"
Mo Yihan interrupted Anan impatiently: "I don't want a subordinate who always doubts his boss, do you understand?"
"Ming, understand!"
"Okay, you can go!"
The man waved his hands, as if he didn't want to talk any more.
He can't focus on his work right now. The images that pop up in his mind all day long are all about that woman Li Luowei!!
Men have cursed themselves for being stupid more than once, complaining that they shouldn't put their thoughts on a woman who doesn't love them. It's a waste of time and energy.
But in the end, he still couldn't control himself from thinking about her.
Missing is a very lingering thing, following you like a shadow, sounding and dying, touching the bottom of your heart.
After Anan left, the man grabbed the phone on the desk and pressed the number of the detective agency.
"Hey, have you found her? Where is she? Is there any news, even a little bit of news?"
The answer on the other end of the phone was: "Sorry, we are still checking. If there is any news about Miss Li, we will contact you immediately!" [
Mo Yihan also forgot that this was the first time he dialed this number today, not ten times, but eight times!
He had lost contact with Li Luowei since that day when he sent her to Beiming Group. He didn't know how she was doing now, whether it was good or bad, good or bad. He searched several detective agencies but couldn't find anything.
any news.
"Get out of here, you bunch of losers!"
The man had a ferocious expression and hung up the phone. He was as irritable as a fire-breathing dragon.
When did you become so anxious and restless?
"Mo Yihan, you are really crazy!"
In the small garden of the villa, Xiaoxing sat on the pendant wicker chair as always, swinging back and forth.
"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is filled with little stars."
The girl lowered her head and seemed to be concentrating on something. She was in a good mood and even hummed a song.
"What are you doing?"
Mo Yihan quietly came behind Xiaoxing and fixed the hanging rope with his hand to prevent the girl from dangling all the time.
"Fold the stars!"
Xiaoxing's lips curled up into a smile, and she continued humming without raising her head.
Next to her stood a small flower basket filled with stars of various colors.
Little Star is very smart and has very dexterous hands. These stars are much more beautiful than the previous paper cranes!
"You seem to be in a good mood, are you happy?"
Mo Yihan sat on another pendant wicker chair, looked at the spring-faced little star, and asked in a low voice.
After his wife died, he rarely came to the garden for fear of being moved by the scene. As for the pair of wicker chairs, he couldn't even look at them because it would make him think about his dead wife and make him sad.
However, since taking in Xiaoxing, he has been coming here often.
"Of course I'm happy, because soon I will stack a thousand stars!"
Xiaoxing said, folding another one, and carefully put it into the small flower basket.
"So what if the stack is full of a thousand?"
Mo Yihan didn't understand and was envious of why Xiaoxing could be so happy all the time and maintain such a pure smile.